The Groke

[murva]

The terrifying Groke, of Tove Jansson's Scandinavian lore, is lurking in the woods on The Range, bringing with it death and destruction to vegetative matter and my toes, alike. 18 degrees last night on The Range. The Farm, according to credible sources, faired tolerably well despite the Groke’s frosty breath upon her neck

Comments

[buzzcock]

What's batching it?

Be well, ok?

[murva]

haha. being a batchelor.

[meegup]

batching it.
i dont know whats funnier.
imagining you saying that or him saying that.

[satarnion]

Where are yoooooooou????

[murva]

Yes, Adam, I'm here. Just not particularly moved to write.